catch-all: temenos.

[messy]

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w3, friday

[inquired]

[ puts my hand on that memshare. ill be back for you later

anyway we're in the void. temenos is...coming out of his mind palace at the moment, blinking his eyes once or twice before they land on harley. ]

Ah, Harley. [ a pause. ] My condolences for your roommate.

[messy]

[i regret to report she is either laying down on the ground or laying upside down, leggies up, on a piece of furniture. the hyenas twins sniff her face.]

I don't want condolences...

[inquired]

Duly noted.

[ he comes over and squats down by the hyena twins, and offers his hand. ] Did you get a message from the company, today?

[messy]

Yeah... But I don't feel weird or anything. [she siiiiighs.] Did you?

[inquired]

The oddest feeling of taking a vacation. Again. I feel as though this is starting to be a hint.

[ he looks so dead inside ]

We ought to stop working, on Wednesdays.

[messy]

Hear, hear... Nothing worthwhile comes out of making deliveries. It's all so fuckin' pointless.

[inquired]

A strike, was it?

[messy]

We should. Blow up all the damn merchandise while we're at all.

[inquired]

Now, wouldn't that be satisfying...? Perhaps it might start a revolution.

[ or it could make the company murder them all immediately but like, you know ] No business enjoys a loss in profit.

[messy]

It'd give us a damn good reason to skip every stop and head right to HQ, if nothin' else.